In the northeastmost corner of the world among the green hills of Derjome stood four giant castle walls. They each had their own shape, contrasting colors, imprints and designs as if hailing from different worlds. One was made of glowing black stone while decorated with the heads, arms, and other limbs of every possible tame creature in the known world, even a few that were thought to have gone extinct. Another, as if cursed by the vengeful wrath of an ice god, was constantly within a severe snowstorm, an abundance of long sharp spikes of ice protruded from it's sides and atop it lyed the frozen skull of a dragon, it's sharp teeth enough to make half the world shiver in fear. The last two walls shone brightly unlike the ones of ice and shadow. A simple stone wall of holy radiance shone proudly outwards stretching far across the continent, bringing with it a sense tranquility unequal to any other petty attempt at using the light's power while beside it the raging heat of the wall of fire unstabley cracked and whistled as bits of magma flew in ever direction, bringing a heat strong enough to burn down the world.
Being so widely contrasting did not stop the walls from fitting in perfectly together as if made for the single purpose of creating such an impenetrable and intimidating fortress. The appearance of the structure was sudden and strange as if having appeared from nothing, and the disappearance was just as unusual. A bright indescribably colored light emerged from within the walls and as if beckoning to the walls, spread over them and slowly devoured each and every one before condensing into a single rose-colored flower which floated lightly towards the earth below. On the ground was a boy just as strange-looking as the walls which once surrounded him, with pale white skin, half golden and half blue hair, and a strange but colorful outfit he seemed to be the culmination of all of nature's avatars.
The boy's eyes opened revealing his deep and profound green eyes akin to a dense forest hiding it's many secrets. He stood up wobbily with an akward step and gazed around at the lonely hill he stood on. The rose fell down and dissolved into the ground as if it was water before forming two words of smoky letters.
[ Welcome Teacher ]